When I met you, I was like a broken wing,unable to fly. But you took me in, held me close, and helped mend that wing. When I’m with you, I soar high in the sky, and the world feels light and beautiful. I didn’t realize until now that it wasn’t my wing that healed,it was you holding me up all along, making me whole again.

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